âYeeesssâŻâŻit is definitelyâŻâŻHis Hiiighnesss DantalianâŻâŻ.â\n
Barbatos fell into deep thought. Why? Why did he come to visit me at this point?
She made various deductions; however, she preferred following her simple intuition over complicated logic when making decisions. After concluding that there must definitely be an interesting reason for Dantalianâs visit, she spoke.
âTell him to come in right away! No, Iâll go pick him up myself.â
âAaasâŻâŻYour Highness commaaaaandsâŻâŻ.â
The nearly transparent ghost responded while dragging the ends of his words. The ghost disappeared into the ground. Normally, she would have let out a sigh about how her subordinate would wander through the ground instead of the perfectly built corridors, but Barbatos bit her finger impatiently.
âMaybe, just maybeâŠâŠdid he perhaps noticed what I did?â
A tingle went down Barbatosâ spine. Thereâs no way. Even though she knew that thereâs no way he could have noticed, the mere thought of him figuring this out filled her with excitement. Her heart pounded. A faint heat lingered in her breath. Of course, it was too soon to make any conclusions. Itâs only natural for someone to become as disappointed as they were hopeful. You have to know how to resign yourself appropriately as well.
Nevertheless.
âIn the very slim chance he does know, Iâll be very satisfied, kid.â
The corners of Barbatosâ mouth lifted up. Her red tongue moistened her lips.
Shortly after, Dantalian entered through the main gate wearing a black mantle. Thanks to the teleportation device that was made for guests in Barbatosâ Demon Lord Castle, he was able to arrive quickly. Once Dantalian saw her, he waved his hand leisurely. His attitude made it seem like he was meeting an old friend.
âLong time no see, Barbatos.â
For a very brief moment, she was at a loss for words. You could say she was caught off guard.
She didnât expect him to act so candidly. It was true that Dantalian and Barbatos had decided to drop formalities, but they were still Rank 8 and Rank 71. If you were to compare them to the humanâs hierarchal society, they were like an empress and a carpet knight. Who would actually drop formalities simply because they were told to?
How long has it been since she was last greeted like this?
A thick smile appeared on her lips.
âYou rude bastard, did you smear your courtesy over some barley bread and eat it? If youâre going to visit a ladyâs house, then you should at the very least prepare a smoke pipe beforehand.â
âOh dear, how rude of me. But can you look over this? I was so excited at the thought of seeing a beautiful maiden that I forgot about formalities. Referentially, beauty is something that is destined to make all sorts of pretense and formalities pointless in a matter of seconds.â
âKakaka.â
She disliked flattery, but she was fond of these kinds of joking flattery. Jokes are like the seasoning of the tiresome world known as life. Even if life is disgustingly crumbly, if you pour a little seasoning over it, itâll become a bit more palatable.
âYou have quite a pleasant silver tongue. Iâll acknowledge your gift that was able to crush that Paimon bitchâs face. Nonetheless, Iâm on a different tier than that bitch.â\n
âOh? What do you mean by that?â
âIâm not that much of a pushover that I would overlook your rude behavior simply because of your sly tongue. Show my body which supposedly possesses genuine beauty according to you the sincerity it deserves.â
I figured youâd come out like this, Dantalian commented as he pulled something out from his pocket. It was a bottle of alcohol. Barbatosâ eyes opened widely. There was a brand on the bottle which she had seen only once before a long time ago. Barbatosâ words began to stutter unbefittingly.
âD-Donât tell me. Is it that?â
Dantalian grinned widely.
âHot Water Hell, renowned throughout the Demon world for their high-class wine. And among those fine bottles of wine, this is the wine among wines thatâs only made once a year in the Lava Earlâs territory, from the year 505 of the Baler continental calendar. Coincidentally, this year makes it exactly a thousand years old.â
âNo way!â
Barbatos cried out.
âThatâs the high-quality wine that even old man Baal struggles to get his hands on!â
âEhem. I pulled some strings.â
âInsane, this is insane! Is this genuine!? This isnât genuine, is it!?â
She couldnât hold back any longer. Her butt had already risen halfway off of her throne. She considered herself as the greatest lover of alcohol among the Demon Lords and the other Demon Lords also acknowledged this fact. That bottle of wine was like the Holy Grail to her. Barbatos completely tossed courtesy and dignity aside as she hopped down hastily.
âLet me see that!â
âOf course. Here.â
Dantalian tossed the bottle. He tossed it high in the air like a ball. Barbatos was struck with dismay by his high handedness. How could he throw the most high-quality wine in the world in front of a wine lover!? Even if you started juggling a couple of masterpieces of the century in front of an artist, that would still be considered more well-mannered than this. She screamed.
âGyaaaaa! You crazy fucker!â
Barbatos unconsciously used magic in order to grab the bottle of wine from the air. A three-layer black magic spell was cast in an instant without any incantation. , , and , these spells were all high tier spells that were at least Five Circles.
Barbatos stepped on the floor and jumped more than 10 meters. She made a magical mist appear out of nowhere and made it lower the speed of the bottle. She then grabbed the bottle with Invisible Grasp. If a human mage were to witness the spells that just unfolded in succession, then their jaws would be stuck on the floor and they would be in shock for multiple reasons. For starters, the fact that she had activated not 2, but 3 spells at the same time. Second, she cast three spells with no incantations and in an instant. Finally, the fact that she had used these great spells simply to grab a bottle of wine.
Barbatos had absolutely no interest in the views of human mages. She was solely focused on the rich Year 505 Baler Wine that was in the air. The magic she had trained and trained again for the past 2,000 years was, at this moment, being used on this 45cm bottle of wine. Was this the fruit of her labor? The wine bottle landed right in Barbatosâ hands. She landed safely on the ground.
âYeaaaaaaaaah!â
Barbatos lifted the bottle with both her hands. She cried out like a basketball player who had just successfully pulled off a rebound in a decisive moment. She was definitely the king of the floor right now. \nâDid you see that!? Fuck! This is the fucking majesty of Rank 8 Barbatos!â
ââŠâŠIâm not really sure, but I feel like I witnessed something amazing just now.â
âDantalian, you son of a bitch! You have no right to take even a sip of this alcohol!â
Barbatosâs head turned quickly and she glared at Dantalian. Even though she was glaring with the outer appearance of, at most, a thirteen-year-old girl, the powerful aura she exuded was unquestionable.
âMy word! I canât believe it! A wine that has aged for a thousand years! This masterpiece that was completed after going through many generations of being constantly enchanted every 15 days with the most special magic in the world while in a distillery, a special spell that was made specifically to preserve alcohol! How could you throw this treasure that isnât sold to the public and is only gifted to those whom the archduke of Hot Water Hell discerns to be beautiful and the noblest! How could you toss it like some mutt!? Youâre worse than dirt in a crowâs claw!â
âMm. I know with certainty now that you are a diehard alcoholic.â
âAn alcohol connoisseur, not an alcoholic, you idiot!â
Barbatos stroked the bottle of wine with a trembling hand. She could feel a pleasant coldness against her palm.
âWhoa.â
She could immediately tell since she was a great black mage. The bottle wasnât a normal bottle either. It undoubtedly had the highest quality, semipermanent temperature preservation, and shock resistance magic imbued on it as well. Her doubt of whether this was genuine or not changed into a hope about this actually being the real deal.
âY-YouâŠâŠif this isnât genuine, then as punishment for deceiving me, IâllâŠâŠ.â
âIâll let you have the first sip.â
âGulp.â
Barbatos unconsciously gulped.
âBut the first sipâŠâŠt-tastes the best?â
âThatâs why Iâm letting you have it.â
Dantalian grinned.
âAre we not friends?â
âYouâŠâŠare a son of a bitch, but youâre a good son of a bitch.â
âThat sounds like youâre swearing at me, but Iâll take it as a compliment out of courtesy.â
Barbatos was moved.
\nâYou like alcohol, donât you? The best alcohol in the world is right here. You still donât want to drink it?
He was right.
Barbatos despaired.
âKuuh! What sort of contradiction is thisâŠâŠ! Because I love alcohol more than anyone else, I want this Baler Wine! However, since I love alcohol more than anyoneâŠâŠbecause of this, I must refrain from drinking this Baler even more! A paradox! An irrationality! Anguish! Is this life!?â
âGo a little further and youâll end up finding the truth of the universe through this single bottle of wine. Hey, hand the bottle back to me. Iâll pour you a glass.â
âO-Okay.â
Barbatos handed the bottle over obediently. It didnât feel like she would be able to pour the alcohol with her own two hands. With her right hand that was shaking uncontrollably, she held her wine cup out. However, she couldnât help but start shouting once she saw the way Dantalin held the wine bottle.
âHey! Brat! Whatâs with that pose!?â
Dantalian blinked while holding the bottle with two hands.
âWhat?â
âYour bottle-holding posture is wrong, your posture! You have to use one hand, not two!â
âLike this?â
âNo, you fuck! Donât grab it tightly with your palm, but hold it up lightly from the bottom!â
ââŠâŠLike this?â
Barbatos started to rage.
âShit! I told you to not hold it with your palm! By using only your thumb, index finger, and middle fingerâŻâŻ.â
âJust drink the damn thing, you alcohol addict.â
Dantalian stared at the girl with an annoyed look. This girl was hopeless.
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TL note: Thanks for reading the chapter. Iâm sorry for the long wait. Like I said before, my finals are happening this and next week. Iâve been incredibly busy trying to finish all my final assignments and exams, so Iâve barely had time to translate. Iâll still be busy till like the end of next week, so please be patient.